Entirely missing the spring due to the weather patterns of the planet, you fly directly into summer in Oran.
Your route has successfully subverted the most terrible of neiva attacks, aside from Viridis, and you are now located, as the happy little marker shows, on the plains, the Oran. Oran is a poisoned land that is not quite a beastland. The people have a slight to major green tint to their skin and longer than normal pointed ears. They speak a language that sound like chirps and you can't eat half their food. Enjoy!
And the other markers? Those are the location of the red and black dragon caves. You're headed to the black as soon as you can. But can you survive the unnamed, southwestern beastland of notoriety? If you can, you may not only gain information but also allies, supplies, and even a base of operations.
Good luck, brave heroes!
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